WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the singers, record labels, musicians, places, etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence. I do not own any of the record labels, trademarks, musicians etc referenced in this story. All characters are 18 years or older in this story.
Starring: Dua Lipa
Nailing The Tracks – Part 21
An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.
by DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk)
Codes: Cons, MF, oral, anal, inter.
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“DJ! My man! Looking good! What’s happening my number one, super star producer?” Jason Baker said with a wide, cheesy smile as he spoke through the video call App to a man across the world from him.
“Lookin’ good? Shit, man… My damn flight has been cancelled…” A far less upbeat sounding Dylan Jay responded as he looked at the tablet he was holding. The handsome, young black man sitting in a pricey exclusive lounge for airline customers. Clad in designer jeans and a sports jersey with a snap-back hat with the brim facing back. “The UK has treated me real good, you know, but damn… I ain’t gonna miss the weather, that’s for sure.”
“Relax, man! You’ll be fine! A night in a hotel then a flight out tomorrow, and you’ll be back in the sunshine and warmth of the good old U S of A!” Jason chuckled. “Then I’ll get you back in the studio, Nailing The Tracks and making us both some real cold hard cash. Ain’t nothing better!”
“I guess… But y'all be linin’ me up with some real uh, diverse I guess you say artists. What’s the deal with these country acts and rock, metal screamers? That ain’t exactly my kind of beat.” Jay noted.
“It’s called finger on the pulse my friend! That’s why I’m the brains of the partnership and you’re the musical brawn, so to speak.” Jason claimed rather arrogantly.
“The fuck? You callin’ me stupid?” Jay arched an eyebrow as his finger hovered close to the ‘End Call’ circle on the screen.
“Relax, relax! I’m just stating the facts!” Baker continued to grin and made it tough to not want to drive a fist through the screen. “We have to go with what’s new and hip! A little out of the box at times! Something to keep people guessing and show how diverse you are as an artist! And when we get you working with some real mega stars? There’s no way they can turn down someone who works with anyone!”
“That sounds like I’m some kind of producer ho, sleepin’ around with anyone that passes by.” Jay noted, not exactly thrilled by the pep talk.
“Ha! You’re one to talk about that, considering what the gossip mags and websites have been posting about you.” Baker countered with a smug look.
“Yeah? About that...” Dylan’s toned changed a bit at that remark. “Funny how I told you the other day about me gettin’ with a girl over here, and that same day those websites were postin’ about rumours like that… That’s one Hell of a fuckin’ coincidence, huh?” He said, making a clear accusation.
“Sorry? What? Can’t quite hear you there!” Baker lied, and badly at that as he avoided the statement. “I think the connection must be breaking up!” He claimed, making poor attempt at static noises as he moved the tablet he was holding around to fake like there was issues.
“The Hell you can’t! Your ass is makin’ up those noises!” Jay didn’t buy it, but before he could unleash a new insult Baker had ended the call. “Fuckin’ snake in the grass bastard…” He sighed, putting his tablet into his bag. “Guess I’m chargin’ him for a real comfy room tonight.”
“Manager problems, mate?” A gorgeous sounding British accent asked him as Dylan looked to the side. His eyes slowly scanning up a sexy form of the dark haired UK pop singer and already global music name, Dua Lipa. The beauty of Albanian and Kosovan descent looking fine in a short, fitting skirt and sleeved top that all hugged nicely to her slim and nicely curved frame. The ‘New Rules’, ‘Don’t Start Now’ and ‘Levitating’ singer with a luggage case with her to show she’s been expecting to travel today as well.
“Yeah, coupled with travel problems, girl.” Dylan said, starting to smile. “Shit… You’re Dua Lipa, right? Funny world, meetin’ someone like you here.”
“That so?” Lipa smiled, taking a seat down beside him on a spare chair. “And from you being in a lounge like this, I’m guessing you didn’t just come here for the Wi-Fi.” She teased.
“Oh, my bad girl. Name’s Dylan Jay, I’m a...” He started to introduce.
“Music producer? I overheard you from across the lounge, mate.” Dua stated. “So if you’re pitching to do a track for me, you’ll have to go through my people, you know.”
“You sure you wanna deal with that? I mean, you must have heard what ‘my people’ are like to get me on board.” Jay counted with a chuckle.
Lipa let out a laugh at the joke. “OK, you got me there...” She brushed her long dark hair back, a sign she was enjoying the company already. “So… Did I hear you right? Your flight got cancelled too?”
“Shit, yeah it did… Guess we were gonna be on the same flight, huh?” Jay assumed, as he took a moment to look over Lipa as she sat with her legs crossed, showing off those smooth, nicely thick limbs of hers.
“I suppose we would have been… And now it looks like we’ll both need to fine a roof over our heads for the night.” She smirked, raising an eyebrow suggestively and without any sign of shame either.
“Daaaaaaaaamn...” Dylan grinned now as he locked eyes with her. “Well, I got a company credit card ready to pay some bills… If you’re down to share? I’m sure we can...” He started to say.
“You pay for the room? And I pay you back with something else?” She read his mind as she took a glance down at his jeans. “I think you’d better use that card to order up a taxi then as well…” She bluntly said, smiling again as she accepted the lewd offer.
“Yeah… I think I’d fuckin’ better...” He said, reaching for his phone.
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Later that day, in a hotel room close to the airport…
“You got a bloody license for this weapon, mate?” Dua Lipa grinned as she laid down on the bed between Dylan Jay’s spread legs as he was laying too, but unlike her he was completely naked. His rock hard, fat and long black cock being grasped by the gorgeous pop star as she gazed over him.
“Heh, guess I got somethin’ to declare when I go through customs...” Jay joked as he watched her pump his cock with her hand.
“Guess you do… And I guess I’d better start paying for my share of the room now, right?” She said in her thick British accent before she leaned in. Bringing her tongue up to the fat head of his cock for a swirl around to make him moan. Glancing up already with desire as she began to circle around the tip. Keeping her hand stroking him off as she worked up and down smoothly. Putting on a show already as she recreated a famous scene from one of her music videos. Bouncing her ass up and down to make it jiggle while stroking his dick at the same time with both her hip and hand moving at the exact pace. Except she was spitting down onto his prick to make the motion all the more hotter and certainly X-rated.
“Mmmmm… Yeah, I guess you should, girl...” Dylan smiled as he laid back to watch. Moaning again when she shifted her grip and took his cock now inside of her mouth. Letting him feel the warmth and dampness she had as the ‘New Rules’ and ‘IDGAF’ singer showed off what else her oral hole could do. Her pouty lips wrapped around his shaft as she started to move up and down while keeping her hand pumping on the lower portion. Already slurping loudly to further show how much she’s shamelessly loving the taste of black cock in her mouth. Even knowing to use her free hand to brush her hair back from her face so the hunk she’s blowing can get the full view of her dishing out some head.
“Mmmmmmphhh… Mmmmmm...” Lipa groaned around that fat dick as she bobbed up and down. Going smoothly and slowly as she enjoyed the feeling of her lips having to stretch to accommodate such a vast size. Her hand occasionally stroking but more now keeping his rod in place so she could sink her hungry mouth up and down. Getting saliva applied to those inches as she sucked him off and pushed her pretty face down deeper onto him. “Hhhhhhllllkkk… Mmmmmmphhh… GAHHHHHH… HHHHHRRRKKK!!” Her eyes widened a bit when the crown of his tool hit the back of her mouth, but soon narrowed with lust as she kept sucking away. Making herself sinfully gag over the dick of a man she’s only known for less than hour and now as giving a blowjob in a hotel room like she was more an escort than a pop singer. Showing off clearly that he mouth is good for more than just belting out chart topping hits as she keeps slurping smoothly and steadily as she picks up the pace despite her choking.
“Fuck!! MMMMMM… Damn girl! You’s a freaky little thing, ain’t ya? MMMMM...” He wisely wasn’t planning on stopping her as she gagged away on his cock. Saliva dripping down as he moaned. Getting to enjoy her snug throat as she passed his inches up further into her hungry oral hole as her fingers gradually unwrapped from that meaty shaft. Her full lips dragging up and down as the London, England born beauty sucked away on that fat American dick. “Mmmmmm… Yeah, fuckin’ suck that dick, girl… MMMMM… Make sure you pay your debts, like a good girl should...” He teased but his chuckle was cut off by another moan as he enjoyed her superb cock sucking ability. Still taking his prick deeply in and out of her mouth as she made herself sexily gag over and over. His words might be reminding her of the lewd deal they’d made to get into this encounter but at this rate, it looks more and more like she was just using it as an excuse to get some big black cock inside of her as she sucks him off with pace and desire.
“MMMMMPHHH… GAHHHHHH!! HHHHHHLLLKKK… MMMMM…” The eyes of the pop music sensation were starting to water from the discomfort of having her throat stretched by such a massive in both length and thickness dick so deep into her. Not letting a little thing like that get in the way of some erotic fun as she kept pushing her face right down into his crotch. Chin touching his balls and her lips helping to further smear saliva around the base when she pushed down. Before smoothly raising back up to halfway and driving back down with a loud suckling sound. “GAHHHHHHH… MMMMMPHHH… HHHHHRRRKKK!!” She still managed to put on a dirty performance as she again moved her ass to twerk a bit in time with the bobbing her head was doing. Acting like she’s done this sort of thing before as she moved her hips alongside her mouth sliding up and down. Keeping herself groaning as she sucked this hunky man off and enjoyed the taste of a fat dick. Not knowing fully, not that she’d likely care at this point, that this is far from the first time he’s had his shaft deep in the hot mouth of a music babe including from the UK.
Lipa managed to do another round of slurps as she gagged around his pole. Before finally having to lift up from him and gasp to catch her breath. Spitting down onto his cock before using both hands to stroke it all over his already coated inches. “Fuck me… That’s some good fucking dick...” She stated the obvious, with another shameful smile as she looked over the nude hunk.
“Y'all feel like ridin’ it, girl?” Dylan suggested with an equally naughty grin as he stayed laying back.
“Some blokes would only just want me to blow them…” Dua said, moving up to kneel as she unzipped her skirt. Sliding it down along with her panties as she showed off an already moist looking pussy.
“Guess most guys on this side of the pond couldn’t handle just gettin’ their dick sucked though, huh?” Jay assumed, but more interested in watching her as she moved up, now half-naked with her stylish top still on as she lowered her twat down onto that rock hard dick.
“Mmmmm… It is nice to have a guy who can last for once...” She answered the question as she took his cock inside and showed her lust to take him in bareback for good measure. Making them both moan out as she slowly sank down, easily taking half his size in already with the first movement. Her inner walls spreading from a vast size she clearly isn’t used to, but her pussy seems already built to take him. “Oh fuck!! MMMMM… That’s nice and fucking big...” Her thick accent making the dirty talk red hot as she started to get down to business with him. Hands on her thighs for support as she started to rock back and forth. Working his shaft up into her pussy before sliding a few inches back out, but never letting his dick fully escape from her wet, needy hole. The saliva all over his rod combined with how damp she was down there already ensuring a smooth, sexy motion.
“MMMMM… Feels real fuckin’ tight from where I am too, girl...” Dylan encouraged as he was more than happy to lay back and let the horny Englishwoman get some of his fat cock. Enjoying seeing her gorgeous white body moving smoothly up and down on him as she took his long black dick like she really was no stranger to getting down and dirty in some interracial fun. “AHHHHH… Yeah! Get yo’self some of that fuckin’ D… MMMMM… Nice and fuckin’ deep in yo fine fuckin’ pussy...” He said, groaning himself from how snug and hot her box was. Getting moans out of him no matter if she was shifting down or raising back up as she showed off more experienced hip motion to keep rolling back and forth on top of him. Even getting to enjoy the sight of her top-covered tits bouncing a little as she moved.
“AHHHHHH FUCK… MMMMM… Fucking planning on it mate, don’t you… MMMMM!! Fucking worry about that!” The ‘One Kiss’ and ‘Prisoner’ singer groaned out as she turned things up a notch. Sitting up straight on his crotch as she began to properly ride his shaft. Raising up before letting gravity help drop her down to make a sexy slap of her rounded ass colliding with his toned body ring out around the hotel room they’re fucking in. “MMMMM SHIT… Gonna fit all this fucking prick of yours… MMMMM!! Right in my fuckin’ dirty twat! AHHHHH FUCK!!” She groaned out, starting to sweat a bit as she put the work in. Tossing her long dark hair back so she had no distractions as she rode this fat dick. Stuffing herself nice and full with all that dark toned meat, and even sliding her hands through her hair for good measure as she put on more of an erotic performance for her newfound, hunky fuck buddy.
“MMMMMM… Yeah! Fuckin’ get it, girl! MMMMM… Fuck, you British chicks… MMMMM!! Got some damn good fuckin’ pussy...” Jay said, as he couldn’t help himself as he laid back to enjoy a red hot ride from one of the world’s most famous pop stars and certainly the UK’s finest export in recent years. His own hips bucking out of reflex, thrusting his meaty length up into the wet, snug pussy that was already showing signs of being a Size Queen with how well she was handling all of his huge size. Ensuring that the smack of their bodies connecting was ringing out loudly as he balls slapped up against her tanned, rounded backside. “MMMMM… But somethin’ is tellin’ me babygirl… AHHHHHH SHIT!! This ain’t the first time… MMMMMM… You’ve been doin’ the bump and grind with a guy like me...” He smirked, not complaining about that fact either. Moaning again as she dropped down and met his incoming thrust up to fill her up deep so she had to gasp in delight.
“OOOOOOOOOOH… MMMMMM FUCK!! A girl doesn’t tell… MMMMM!! All her secrets, you know… MMMMM!!” The beauty who has won the Grammy for Best New Artist teased as she grinned. A smile all the more hotter with the shine of sweat across those pretty facial features as the loose strand of dark hair sticking to her cheek. Keeping her body shifting up and down while still wearing a top, but all the attention being downstairs with how well her wet, still tight pussy was taking such a huge dick like she was more suited for a career in porn than in music. “AHHHHHH… But let’s just fucking say… MMMMM!! FUCK… That it’s been… MMMMM!! A real, real long fucking time… MMMMMM… Since I’ve gotten my end away with a real nice… Big… Black… Fucking cock! MMMMM...” She admitted without any hint of shame at all. As if how she was briskly riding away on his prick wasn’t proof enough of how much she was enjoying getting to give a good time to a stud who could make her moan out. The feeling more than mutual as he laid back to thrust up once in a while as he groaned out too as if they’ve been fuck buddies for years rather than an hour or so.
“MMMMM… Lucky me then… AHHHHH… Getting yo’ fine ass… And helpin’ you scratch that itch...” Dylan stated as he groaned from her bounces.
“MMMMMM!!” Lipa brought herself to a stop on top of his dick, grinding down for a moment as she caught her breath. “I do have a fine arse, don’t I?” She gave a wink as she slowly lifted herself off from his cock with a moan. “Think you can handle it?” She offered with another broad, shameless and sexy smile.
“Think? Girl, I’mma tap that thing and make it clap more than you were doin’ yo’self with that twerkin’ earlier on.” Jay stated with a tone that showed he wasn’t just trying to boast his way into another of her holes.
“A bet a dirty bugger like you loves shoving it into a fine arse like mine...” Dua said, getting off the bed as she took a moment to pull her top off an over her head. Showing briefly that her bra wasn’t matching the colour of the panties she had on at the start of this, but soon the last of her underwear removed to show of those perky, nicely rounded tits of hers.
“I still ain’t too used to all the slang you use over here… But if you’re sayin’ I’m all about bustin’ in from the rear? Then yeah, I’ve made a few asses clap in my time...” Jay said as he watched her go over to her luggage. Not letting on that she’ll be far from the first pop star he’s fucked up the ass.
“You’d better not just be telling me what I want to hear, mate...” The beauty of Kosovan and Albanian descent teased as she came back over with a rather telling, if not overly convenient for this encounter, small bottle of sex lube. “Come on then, love… Let’s get you doing some bloody work for once in this.” She said, tossing him the bottle before she got back onto the bed.
“A’aight… I got you, girl...” He smirked, watching her get onto her hands and knees in all her nude, and already sweat-coated glory. However, before he even popped open the bottle he moved up behind her and grasped onto her nicely rounded cheeks. Digging fingers in to enjoy the nice amount of meet the British beauty had to her rump. Spreading her booty so he could lean in and instantly make her moan as he applied his tongue onto her super snug asshole. Making her rock backwards already before he’d even started to properly lick her. But soon showing her he wasn’t just trying to front with her when he talked about his experience with anal sex. Slowly running his tongue up and down her crack before he focused on her asshole. Swirling his tongue against her to apply a little saliva onto her.
“MMMMM… Dirty bugger… Eating arse, huh? MMMMM...” There were no objections from the beauty who has won Grammy and BRIT Awards already in her musical career. Looking back over her shoulder as she felt his experienced tongue working over her tightest of holes as he fondled away at her cheeks. “MMMMM… FUCK… And here I thought I wasn’t half bad… MMMMM… With my fucking mouth… Yeah, eat my fucking arse… MMMMM!! You hung fucking bastard...” Her dirty talk was red hot thanks to that thick London accent of hers. Rocking back on her hands and knees towards his handsome face as she felt his tongue working over her arsehole to coat the entrance with his saliva. A grin on her lips when he lifted a hand and gave her booty a firm spank to leave her cheek jiggling and her body jolting forward.
Jay just enjoyed tasting some fine white ass as he held her cheeks with a deep grope. Lapping his tongue at her backdoor as his spit was slowly dripping downward towards her folds. Her snatch that he noticed with a glance down that she was now applying a hand to. Rubbing away to get off on the act of some interracial rimming from a guy she’s only known for a couple of hours. And now has let sample all of her pleasurable holes from deep throating to balls deep pumping in her twat, and soon he’ll be completing the hat trick. For the moment, he enjoyed pushing his tongue into her tightness as her back passage was snug to say the least around the invasion even as she groaned out in delight.
“MMMMM… FUCK… Tongue that fucking arse, you stud… MMMMM SHIT...” She groaned, her head hanging down a bit from the pleasure but still pushing her body back like she was trying to fuck his tongue with her ass. Keeping her body up in position with the one arm as she used her other hand to brush back and forth across her already soaked pussy. Caring little for the mess she was making on the hotel room bedsheets as drops fell down to leave a mark. “MMMMM… I can bloody see why… UHHHHH!! Other birds would let you break their backdoors in… With a tongue that fucking good! MMMMM...” She groaned out, before gasping again in pleasure when he unloaded another sharp spank to her backside that just made her rock back again towards his face. The sinful contrast of his handsome dark skinned face and her rounded white ass clear to see as he enjoyed another round of probing away into her asshole with that pornstar-quality tongue work.
Eventually, he pulled away and took in some air as he smirked, seeing that ass raised up and pushed out expectantly. Before he got to that, he finally grabbed the bottle to pour out some lube. Stroking some over his inches to show his experience with tapping ass, as if that display of booty eating wasn’t proof enough alone. Applying the sex-aid onto her backside as he made some slowly pour down to trickle into her ass crack so she groaned when it passed over her already well licked asshole. Pushing a coated digit onto her entrance so he could slide in and work the lube into her back passage. An act helped by her once again rocking backward against his hand so she could be perfectly readied for the position to come with the smooth round of finger fucking. Pumping in and out for a solid couple of minutes to keep her groaning as well as self pleasuring through out.
“Guess it’s time for me to put ‘dat work in then...” Dylan smirked as he closed the bottle and dropped it to the floor. Moving up behind the ‘One Kiss’ and ‘Don’t Start Now’ singer as he slowly but firmly pushed his cock into her more than well prepared asshole. Making them both moan out as he penetrated her and got to feel exactly how super tight her backside was as her walls were clamped, even with all the lube, around his fat cock. “MMMMM!! FUCK… Awwwwww shit! That’s some… MMMMM!! Sweet fuckin’ tail right here...” He groaned out as he gripped that ass, keeping it spread as he began to start fucking her from behind. Pulling a couple inches out before sliding back in, and yet again he’d barely started his motion before she was already matching him to push back with lustful need. Helping to work his inches into her rump in the process as they both continued to groan out.
“MMMM FUCK… OH FUCK YEAH… MMMMM… FUCK THAT ARSE, BABE… MMMMM!!” She groaned out, the sweat dripping from her pretty face as she shifted back against that thrusting cock. Loving the feeling of a fat black dick filling up her tight white ass as her back passage was being forced to spread apart to accept the massive invasion. The pleasure more than enough to mask the faint discomfort from such a vast object stretching out her back passage. Then again, she was furiously rubbing away at her dripping wet snatch while she was taking it up the ass so her moans continued to echo around the hotel room they were fucking in. “AHHHHH FUCK! SHIT!! MMMMMM YEAH… NICE AND FUCKING DEEP, YOU HUNG BASTARD!! MMMMM!! FUCK MY ARSE!!” She demanded between her moans. Tossing her hair back, but not enough to make the strands stuck to her face fall away, so she could keep staring back at the man she was letting tap her ass with a clear burning lust.
“AHHHHH… Fuckin’ fine ass freak! MMMMM! Gonna… AWWWW FUCK!! Fuck ‘dat ass real fuckin’ good! MMMMM!!” The handsome, toned American stud behind her vowed as he kept his dick moving in and out of her gorgeous, tight English ass. Working his inches further into her with each thrust. An act more than helped along by her pushing her backside backward towards his crotch with perfect timing. So that whenever he thrust into that snug to say the least asshole, her body was sliding backward to get him in nicely deep. Feeling the effects to of this hookup as his own desirable enough body was nicely layered with perspiration now too. Showing the effort needed in order to fuck the woman who was won awards ranging from BRITs to Grammys and beyond.
For now though, the gorgeous British woman was looking like she could easily score countless adult industry film awards as she was giving back as good as she was getting from this fat dick being stuffed up her shapely backside. Still self pleasuring and rocking back and forth as she started making her rounded cheeks slap back into that nicely muscular body behind her. Completing the promise to make her booty clap as the sharp slap rang out along with both of their moans. Filling her back passage up wonderfully with fat dick to keep her gasping out without shame. Little wonder then that the hand between her legs went from simply rubbing away at herself to now sliding digits inside herself. Finger fucking furiously as she got her sexy arse banged from the back at the same time.
“MMMMM FUCK… FUCK YESSSSSS… AHHHH FUCK!! MMMMM!!” She head was nodding up and down as the pleasure flowed through her sweat dripping frame. Both from her own rapid finger fucking to leave her hand slick with juices and the sensation of suck a long, fat dick drilling her ass deep and hard. Ensuring that a loud slap of skin hitting skin would be likely heard in the rooms above, below and either side of this hotel room. “UHHHHHH!! FUCK… BIG BLACK… MMMMM!! FUCKING COCK! OH FUCK!! DEEP IN MY FUCKING ARSE!! MMMMM!!” The pop star groaned out as she continued to rock back and forth, keeping her cheeks clapping to take every inch deep into her rear better than many an experienced porn star possibly could. The same of course could be said for the hunk fucking her as he handled such a tight, nicely rounded ass belonging to an internationally famous pop star.
“MMMMM!! SHIIIIIIT… Fuckin’ take that shit, girl! MMMMM!! Gonna give you… MMMMM FUCK! All the fuckin’ dick yo’ fuckin’ freaky ass can take! MMMMM!!” Jay grunted as he gave her already jiggling booty another hard spank, just making her groan in approval to further confirm his description of her was all true and then some. Driving his dick in and out of that still tight asshole as her back passage, even after the countless pumps he’s delivered, was still clamped around his cock. “MMMMMM… Best fuckin’ room service I’ll ever get… AHHHHH… Payin’ for yo’ sexy ass to stay over in my fuckin’ room! MMMMM FUCK!!” He moaned out, reminding her that she was paying with her ass in exchange for him paying for a roof over her head, despite he easily having the fortune (and the fame) to get her own room. A lot more fun paying off a debt this sinful way as they both carried on groaning out, sweating hard, and shifting back and forth to keep that loud smack of white ass against a dark toned waist ringing out time and time again.
“OH FUCK! AHHHHH FUCK!! FUCK YESSSSSS… FUCK THAT FUCKING ARSE AHHHHHHH MMMMMMM!!” Tilting her now messy haired head back, Dua Lipa’s eyes closed as she started to shudder. A hard orgasm rocking her as she further soaked her digits that were stuffed into her twat. Now her body jolting forward rather than shifting under her own power as the peak washed over her. Eyelids flicking for a glimpse of her eyes rolling upward in delight as she nearly fell forward from the sensations. “MMMMMM… FUUUUUUUUUCK...” The feeling of a big black dick thrusting into her tight white backside easily draining her as she groaned out. The pumps into her rear helping to ride out all of an intense orgasm as she was barely able to grind down onto her hand to aid in finishing herself off.
“MMMMM!! SHIT!!” It was Dylan’s turn to grunt deeply now as he felt her back passage clamp around his prick as he kept his piston-like motion going swift and stiff. Leaving him little choice, not that it was a bad end after such a wild romp, but to explode inside of that snug, rounded white booty. Burying his shaft into her so she took every fat inch of his black dick in. Along with the thick blasts of hot spunk that shot deeply into her already more than well fucked back passage. Making them both groan as she felt that sinfully soothing sensation of spunk splattering around inside of her. Making her hips buck back as she now helped to drain her new fuck buddy of a fittingly massive load. Sneaking in a rub of her own pussy with her hand in the process until he was finally spent. Pulling out with a nasty ‘pop’ sound before his spunk started to ooze back out of that left gaping asshole to show what a Queen Sized fuck she’s been able to hand.
“B-Bloody Hell...” Dua let out a sexy lap as she finally collapsed down to her side. Groaning as the jizz leaked from her backside onto the bed sheets. “That… Fuck me, love… That was fucking amazing!!”
“Yeah, I think I did fine, you know...” Dylan joked with a smirk. “Nah, just messin’. You was a damn fine, freaky, fuckin’ hot as all fuck!” He stated as he moved off the bed.
“You wouldn’t have gotten to fuck my arse if you weren’t a good shag, mate...” Lipa stated with a smirk. Grabbing the bottle of that was tossed to her
“So, guess that’s us squared up then… I’ve paid for the room, and I got to fuck yo’ fine ass...” Jay said, smirking as he watched her gulp down some water.
“I guess… But I think you’re gonna have to order up some new sheets...” She noted, seeing the drips of spunk now on the bedding from his load still oozing from her rear.
“Damn girl, you tryin’ to bleed me dry?” Jay joked with a chuckle.
“Maybe… After all, I could do with a good slap up meal before getting some sleep before the flight...” She smirked, giving his black cock a look over. “I go take a shower while you get the bed changed… Then maybe you should bust out that credit card again… We get some grub… And I’ll repay you with a round two after we get back...” She offered as she licked her lips in once again shameless fashion.
“Daaaaaaaaaaaaamn...” Jay just grinned. “I’ll make sure to order two fuckin’ sets of sheets then this time...” He said, taking up the offer. Even if he’d have to answer questions from his manager once he finally got back to states about these extra room service charges.
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